The word "again" sounds very intriguing.

Ying Bo smiled and said, "The boss's business is very good recently."

The goatee boss quickly waved his hands and said modestly, "Where is that."

He pointed to the young man who was tidying up the tea shelves, and said, "It's not all about my son, who obviously went to college, but didn't find a serious job, said he wanted to pick up my shop, and opened an online shop." The same name. Hey, Mr. Ying, you said, if you don’t want to be a decent person, you must come to be a half-and-half like us with one foot in the arena and the other outside of the arena..."

The young man poked his head out from behind the shelf and interrupted him annoyedly, "Dad!"

"Cough cough," the goatee boss cleared his throat, "his online store business is pretty good, and he has made some charm suits, and there are quite a lot of people buying them. But there are more this month, just yesterday, and sold four. Ten sets!"

The goatee owner held out four fingers to Ying Bo, and his son shouted angrily from behind the shelf: "38 sets!"

"It's easier to do business online now, but it's not as easy as opening a store." Ying Bo nodded, "Your son has perseverance and brains, and he will definitely make a fortune in the future."

The corner of the goatee owner’s mouth was about to burst into the ears, he poured tea for Ying Bo, and turned around to shout to his son: “Master Ying is praising you, why don’t you do it well! Take five stacks of yellow paper, add cinnabar ink sticks and talismans, Ask for the best!"

The young man said: "It's all in the talisman suit, so why not just take a set."

"Fart!" The goatee boss cursed and walked to the back of the shelf, "Why does Eagle like our bad writing brush, hurry up and pack up!"

After speaking, he poked his head out from behind the shelf again.

"We'll have to wait for a while, Mr. Ying, drink your tea first."

Ying Bo smiled and beckoned him to go quickly.

Anyway, there were no other customers, and the owner of the goatee, Yingbo, was at ease in his shop alone.

Ying Bo took off his peaked cap, blew on the air vent of the air conditioner, and glanced at the price list hanging behind the counter.

Hiss, the price has increased. After reading it, he gritted his teeth and thought, the money he took out of Yan Zhe's bag before leaving seemed not enough.

Calculating with this boss is not in line with his personality, and the goatee boss is still a big mouth. If Ying Bo argues with him about the ten yuan and 20 yuan, it will be rumored that "Eagle Bubo" has gone bankrupt the next day.

Although his current situation is not far from bankruptcy.

Ying Bo thought for a moment, and quickly settled down to wait.

After a while, there was a commotion in the street outside.

The door of Yuanyuan Residence is blocked by a translucent soft plastic curtain to prevent the cold air from the air conditioner from escaping.Through this thing, I really can't see clearly what's going on outside.Ying Bo walked to the door, parted a curtain, and looked out.Before I saw anything, I heard a crashing sound in my ear.

A porcelain incense burner hit the ground, and the fragments flew up and hit Ying Bo's shoes.

Ying Bo looked down at the bold broken porcelain, and then looked up at the smashing scene opposite.

Opposite Yuanyuan Residence... No, opposite the former Youfu Wholesale Store, there is a Fengshui shop with a more elegant name than Youfu Wholesale Store. It is called Yueyang Pavilion. I don't know how it is related to Yueyang Tower.Now the name of Youfu Wholesale Store has been changed to Fengya, and it has become Yuanyuanju, as if she was a beautiful girl from a small family, but Yueyang Pavilion has been renamed Huanghe Environmental Design Company, which is full of the smell of copper.

But the name has changed, but the inside has not changed.Environmental design is obviously a very high-level thing. When I opened the door of this company, I saw a compass hanging on the wall, an incense burner on the table, and a computer in the center to receive incense worship. It seems to be a shrine, mixing the whole store into a four-dimensional image full of disobedience.

The antique incense burner has been smashed, and the laptop computer that has been transformed into a shrine cannot escape the disaster.A fat man full of jewelry ordered the bodyguard to lift the notebook, while the clerk in the shop hugged the bodyguard's leg and cried out of breath.

"Master Dong! Master Dong! This Apple notebook is newly bought, what a foodie! Oh, don't smash it!"

"The guy who smashed it was the one you ate," known as Young Master Dong, and slapped the boss in the face. "Master Huang, I still call you master. Master, why do you have the face to still eat in this business?"

The fat man's hand was as big as a cattail fan, and he slapped it down, making one side of Boss Huang's face swollen like a steamed bun.Boss Huang didn't realize it, and kept kowtowing to the fat man.

The neighbors in the neighborhood all stood at the door to watch the fun, but no one stepped forward to fight.

People in the Jianghu have half of their conscience, but the other half is fed to the dog. Let alone their neighbors suffer, even if their own father suffers, they can still look calm.

The goatee boss came out from behind the shelf, holding a bright red plastic bag in his hand, which contained the things Ying Bo wanted.He saw that Ying Bo was staring at the big play opposite, and introduced in a flattering voice: "Don't look at the bad fight, there is not much loss."

Ying Bo nodded.

An Apple laptop won't make the "feng shui master" on the opposite side howling like a ghost, which is really underestimating the ability of the magic sticks to make money.There was a lot of smashing on the opposite side, but there was no difference in the valuables. I think Boss Huang had already prepared for it.

"This is actually bad luck," the goatee boss shook his head, "That fat man, Young Master Dong, the son of Dong Debiao, you know that?"

Of course, Ying Bo also knows that Dong Debiao is a big local tyrant in Star City. He originally started his business by digging sand by the river, but now he has opened some kind of group, and his tentacles of money have extended from real estate to hotel service industry.

"The Dong Debiao whose father died recently?" Ying Bo asked.

"It's not him." The goatee owner said, "The old man died, and he was going to be transported back to his hometown for burial. But when he went back, he found that the geomantic treasure that was expected a few years ago had been hollowed out."

Ying Bo's voice was a little surprised, but the expression on his face remained unchanged, and he asked, "Kuuuuuuuuuuu?"

"That's right," the boss gestured to him with both hands, "It's such a big pit, and it's quite deep. I thought there was a big grave under the tomb robbers, but there was nothing underneath, and the pit collapsed when people came out."

"Then it must not be buried there." Ying Bo said.

"Of course, we have to choose a new location," the goatee boss said, "so I invited several more companies to visit, including all the provinces and provinces. Guess what happened, Mr. Eagle?"

The goatee boss lowered his voice pretentiously.

"Those masters, no matter which place they point to, after a day or two, holes are dug under the ground. There is no way to bury people here. Nuo, the old Huang on the opposite side also pointed to a place and secretly invited the grave diggers Workers mixed steel and cement underground, but a hole was dug out unexpectedly, and the cement was discovered."

He pointed at the fat man again, "Dong Debiao's real wife's only son only invited him after listening to Lao Huang's success. Once the incident was exposed, he would lose all face in front of his illegitimate brothers. What can we do if we don't beat Lao Huang."

"Boss Huang heard the news from the very beginning." Ying Bo said.

"He has eyes and ears in the construction team. But what if he knows the news, if he doesn't get beaten up, how can he hang around in the Star City boundary in the future?"

"It sounds like Dong Debiao sent someone to guard the ground all day long," Ying Bo asked, "Did you catch the person who dug the hole?"

"Hey," the goatee boss clapped his hands, "this is the strangest part of this matter. Those construction teams and security guards, not to mention catching people, didn't even see a shadow. The night is calm, and nothing can be seen on the surface, how do you know that when you shovel down, the bottom is empty."

"What mountain is it?" Ying Bo asked.

"Small Xiaoshan in Zhucheng, let alone, Master Ying, this mountain is really weird."

Ying Bo stroked his chin and nodded absently.

It was indeed weird, and it was all posted on Weibo.

Even Ying Bo, who didn't go out for a while, heard about it.

Zhucheng is located in Xiangfu, and it is considered to be the closest to Xingcheng among these recent rumors of ghosts and ghosts.Ying Bo had long wanted to observe this kind of thing up close, and had this opportunity, he would naturally inquire about it early.

He came today because he was the Young Master Dong who was blocking outsiders and beating people.

I didn't expect that it happened that I was short of money, so I took advantage of Dong Dashao to solve it.

Ying Bo said so in his heart, smiled and said to the goatee boss: "I really want to see that weirdness, boss help me, let's put on a show."

The goatee boss was a little surprised. If it was him, he would never have thrown himself into the troubles of the Dong family.But after thinking about it, it's no wonder that he is just a small boss, while others are big scammers who are wanted and can find connections to get rid of them. The idea is just different.

The big man has the way of the big man, and the small man and the big man have a good relationship.The owner of the goatee thought so, and quickly asked, "What does Master Ying want me to do?"

Ying Bo explained it to him in this way, it was very simple, the goatee boss nodded repeatedly.

It took a while for them to get ready, and the smashing outside intensified.

Ying Bo gestured to the goatee boss, who nodded.Then Ying Bo lifted the curtain and went out.

In the front of Huanghe Environmental Design Company, several people only heard a man say loudly in Hong Kong dialect: "Master Dong is very angry, but beating people can't solve the problem."

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